Validation From The One: Revolutionary IMprov Rhyming Haiku

It’s sad my daughter’s/
validation must come from/
others, not the One.

Two Foggy Morning On County Trunk G Haiku: Revolutionary ImproVerse / ConTEXTing Haiku

These 2 poems were as the result of this view at about 7:20 a.m.

7:23 a.m.
Even foggy and/
frosty mornings have Beauty/
if you accept it.

10:08 a.m.
No matter how grey/
and foggy our path may be,/
the Son will shine through.

Let me know when
you think
the thought
you think
you’re going to think.

How long
do you think
it will take
to think
the think
you have to make?

Will she want to play?/
Or will she simply want to/
say: “Nice knowing you!” ?

I stood in the front/
room for a while, but no one/
was home, so I left.

Men know they are too/
intense when they write poetry/
and there’s no response.

Those once would have been/
my tracks. Maybe they one day/
soon will be again.

Were I me, you she,/
given the invitation,/
I sure would have gone.

Were I she, she me,/
I would have invited me/
to her friend’s party.

There are few women/
worthy of sharing my joys./
Maybe she’ll be one.